Tyler swayed his hips as he walked back over towards to mirror so he could get a better view of his luscious body. He propped the mirror up against the wall so that his whole figure was now in frame. He brought his much smaller hand up to his face, "I ztill can't beleive ziz iz real" he whispered with fioras accent. He then looked down to his other hand and now noticed the gauntlet to be on fiora's hand now. "So i guess this thing can let me take over other people's bodies, since i just became Fiora. And it looks like the gauntlet moves to whichever body i'm currently in..." he thought.
He then looked over his shoulder to see his original body laying in the straw floor of the shack. He made his way over towards himself and reached his dainty hand up towards his neck. "Oh thank god, i zill have ah pulze",he sighed. Tyler straightened back up and looked down at his bikini clad chest. He never realized how heavy these breasts where, there was a very apparent weight on his back that he never experienced. He could barley see past his large busom to the rest of his body. "I need to see the whole thing..." he thought to himself.
Tyler strutted over towards the mirror with a smirk painted on his plump lips. Before him stood Fiora, the grand duelist. Tyler had played her a little bit but had never really noticed how sexy she really was, and the fact that he inhabited her pool party skin made it even more evident. Her normally short split hair was now longer with one large bang in the middle, shaven sides and a pony tail to complete it. His eyes crept down towards his chest. Tyler had sex in the past and had seen breasts before but this was an entirely new sensation, he actually had breasts hanging on his chest. They were resting in a blue and white striped bikini top that was joined with a ring in the middle. The top was quite tight, but this made the top produce a very enjoyable amount of cleavage. He could feel a warm dampness continuing to form in his crotch as he continued to scan his body. His stomach was tight with hints of muscles underneath. His hips flared out to support his hourglass figure with a pair of purple swim trunks covers them, but Tyler could feel the tightness of a bikini bottom underneath. Finally, he peered down to his long, smooth legs. " I CANT ZTAND ZT ANY MOR!" Tyler yelled. His hands shot up to his well endowed chest as he slowly groped his boobs. His face became flushed with red as a new pleasure began to seep through his body. As his finger grabbed around his top he felt the tops of his nipples stiffen and the moistness in his crotch only grew. He grabbed the bottom of the bikini top and pulled up over his head. As he did so he felt his tits fall out and bounce a little. He immediately noticed the weight on his back was much greater but he did'nt really mind as he examined the bare breasts in front of him. They were perky but still lowered some from their original position in the swimsuit. He moved his hands slowly back towards them, almost trembling with excited now. He began to fondle his tits and squeeze them to his hearts content, the extreme softness only drew him in more. Tyler lifted his head to peer back towards his own face, from this perspective it was like he was watching Fiora play with herself, but he was the one feeling all the pleasure. He continue to play with his breasts as one of his hands brushed against his nipple, "HHHHNGH!" He moaned in her sultry voice. The slight touch of his nipple sent a shock-wave of pleasure through his entire body and made his knees go weak. Tyler continues to slowly prod his now erect nipples each new touch only sending more and more pleasure through his body. Tyler is now panting heavily and can barely take any more. He gives both of nipples one last tight squeeze and he feels a wave of pleasure consume his being. His muscles tighten up as he experiences the pleasure of a female orgasm. His mind goes blank as he falls over and basks in the afterglow...
Sometime later Tyler awoke from the sleep that the impromptu masturbation session brought on,"Jeez how long waz I outz?" He asked rubbing his head of raven hair. He noticed that he had returned to Fiora's default skin while he was out. As he was noticing these changed a stray beam of light caught his eye from a crack in the the shacks walls. It appeared to be sundown, judging from the color of the light streaming across the shacks walls."I guess it would be bad if Fiora was missing." He thought to himself. "Now how do i get back to my body, not that i would mind if I was stuck as Fiora forever." He pondered.
Tyler sat down and looked at the gauntlet that even let him possess Fiora's body in the first place. He hit the eye in the middle once again. To his surprise he once again was able to fly around freely while his previous body fell over. He flew back towards his original body and was able to enter just as he left it. "Dang, I'd much rather be a sexy French woman than plain old me and day of the fucking year." He pouted, but as he said this he heard Fiora's body rustling. "Fuck, I think she's about to wake back up,I guess i need to get out of here. I sure as hell do not want to be questioned on why I am alone with her unconscious body in shady shack. Tyler slips outside the shack, just as he hears Fiora awakening.
"Hmmmmm im not sure what I should do next...."